Down the stairs
In the basement
All the lights were out

Hide and seek
In the dark
You're never too old to play

Sunday
Afternoon
We were in the basement

I couldn't see a thing-
I hit my head on a beam–
Somebody screamed
I felt water dripping down

Please turn on the light
I've no idea where I am
The room is rocking back and forth
O God am I on a ship?

I've no idea where I am–
The Santa Maria?
Did we run aground
Somewhere in the Carribean?
No, I think we're going down
I hear water on the deck
And the mast splitting in two
What I wouldn't give
To discover America
And continue to live–
I'd hold the dirt up in my hand

I'm sick of this game–
Tell me where I am
Please turn on the light
Mice are nice